Watching Zhuang Shaoyang leave through the main door, Zhuang Jiaoyang finally reacted, asking with a face full of surprise and doubt, "Mom, Dad, Elder Brother, what's going on? Where is Second Brother going? Why does it sound like he's not coming back?"
Although Mrs. Zhuang was reluctant to see her son leave, she was more angry at the moment and said coldly, "Your father and I will just pretend we don't have this son from now on."
"What do you mean pretend you don't have him as a son, Mom? Are you getting senile?" Zhuang Jiaoyang blurted out.
"Jiaoyang, what did you just say?" Zhuang Zeyang's displeased voice rang out.
She shrinked her neck and looked at her mother's disappointed face, then softly said, "Then why is Second Brother running away from home?"
Unfortunately, no one had the mood to explain it to her anymore.
Feeling frustrated, Zhuang Jiaoyang looked at Liang Rong, who appeared dejected, and asked, "Second Sister-in-law, what exactly is going on?"
